Welcome to WriteByte, the club for participants in the SA Writers’ Centre Young Writers’ Night program.

This is my last post EVER! I have not written for long anyway but I thought that I mightaswell properly say goodbye, and the best way to say goodbye it through poetry. Good luck with your writing everyone!! GOODBYE

this was one a the first few poems i wrote, let me know what you think :)
-One day I’ll learn that I have to live to be me,
No-one else- just me.
I can’t pretend to be someone I’m not.
I can’t pretend everything’s ok.
Because I know it’s not.
They need to know,
That I have feelings too.
They sit in class laughing at my misfortunes,
But they’re the ones who are misfortunate.
They talk about my life,
When they’re the ones who have no life.

Prologue
The news had spread through the streets of New York like wild fire. A murder had been committed at the Quasi Circus. This famous circus was a traveling circus and visited New York once a year. They get ready early in the morning, have one big show, and then set off the next day. The murder had now shut them down and there was not a soul to be seen in the deserted grounds. A large group of policemen went to investigate, but saw no one. One claimed to have seen a strange man smoking a large pipe.
This is a poem I wrote the other night, though I’m not really sure what it’s about :S Please let me know what you think :)

i havent beeeeeeen writing anything for months, iv’e been busy with homework, my boyfriend, friends and family.
i promise there will be things up soon,
i love you all {:
If anyone else is interested in continuing the story, please do. Its in the forums :)
Here’s the whole story- contributed by many talented writebyte members.
Its about: *a cat who suddenly turns person, who suddenly turns back into a cat again* callled ginger who sees a tornado coming but does not run and is quite calm.
Her owner (have we given him/her a name yet?) is of course, in freak out mode and is packing her most precious belongings to keep and planning to run when she sees her long lostr uncle suddenly appear in the doorway of her house. He says that she needs to come quickly, and it’s all mysterious and everything. Its gets weirder. Ginger runs off, her owner finds her and the are swirled up into the tornado. The cat dies in the tornado, but the owner survives but becomes blind.
Her uncle meets her in the magic world (haven’t really thought of a name yet) ands basically tells her the destiny that she has to fill in this magic world. That’s as far as we got…..
Anyone got any more ideas?
Enjoy :)

New story. If u lyk, plz comment. :)
This a poem that really sad and dark. I guess it’s meant to be about depression, but it could really be about anything. enjoy ! :) (If you like the darker side of life)

This is a poem that I wrote about the world. Enjoy